He and Brandon talked inexplicably, and Baoqi was so confused that he pulled his hand and said, "Uncle, why are you talking to him about that?"
"Do you like watching movies?" Leng Xiao’s words are not to the point.
Baoqi Zheng
Looking at his cold face, she hesitated for two seconds, finally narrowed her eyes if she realized something, and then she laughed and snuggled her head against his arm. "Uncle, I like watching movies, but I like watching emotional dramas and never dare to watch horror movies."
Lengxiao looked down at her eyes with approval and "I’ll take you there next time"
"Really? Great. "My Sweetie smiled and held him tight." We haven’t been to the movies yet, and we haven’t dated. "
I didn’t really breathe a sigh of relief until I left the door of the hot pot restaurant in a wide place outside. If she didn’t guess wrong, someone in that place must have been watching them or listening to them, otherwise the cold owl wouldn’t be so weird.
But what about that Brandon?
My mind was spinning. When I was training in the field, the cold owl’s out-of-phase behavior towards Brandon made me feel that the man was not simple.
Is he one of our own or … Min’s family?
Bao Qi didn’t understand and decided to go back and ask again.
When parting, Fan Tie went to get the car, patted Leng Xiao on the shoulder with a serious face and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Xiao, where is your thing going?"
Leng Xiao gave him a pull and hooked up. The air conditioner in his eyes was a bit more frozen than the snowy night. "If you want to make it perish, you must first make it crazy."
"Gee, Xiao Ye, fortunately, I didn’t provoke you."
"Come on, go back and continue your restricted level."
"Ha ha-you know"
After laughing, Fan Tie turned around and held the ignorant little well in his arms. "Let’s go home!"
Xiaojing was frightened for a while. "Brother, be gentle …"
This delicate music is so precious that it can’t help laughing.
This ….. How easy to misunderstand? Fan Tiejun’s face suddenly turned black, and he left holding people. He was embarrassed to see Lengxiao’s narrow eyes and Bao Qi’s playful face, and he hurried to the nearby parking lot.
Watching them leave, Bao Qi silently blessed them.
Section 737
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Fan Tie and Xiaojing will be home in about an hour.
Before the rehabilitation of Xiaojing, they still lived in the special ward of the Army General, but today, Captain Fan drank a little wine and was in a good mood, so he didn’t want to go back to the Army General. He directly took Xiaojing to live in an apartment when two people lived together nearby.
Holding people all the way, Fan Tie came into the house without breathing.
"Little darling is home!"
"Wow …" Xiaojing stared at the room with his feet on the ground and smiled sincerely and simply. "What a beautiful room! Is it my brother?"
Seeing that she can’t remember the sample, Fan Tie pulled a handsome face slightly in his heart and seemed a little heavy. "It’s my brother’s house and Xiaojing’s house."
"Really?" Xiaojing tilted his head and looked at it again, then nodded and directly expressed his opinion that "the room is really good"
That’s all?
Fan Tie helped her to sit on the sofa. She made a glass of milk and drank it carefully. It’s been more than seven years. Now it’s the place where they used to live and where they broke up-a familiar and sad place.
Looking at the direction of the kitchen with her eyes slightly narrowed, Fan Tie can vaguely remember that when Xiaojing turned her back on him and was busy in front of the stove, her eyes were a little red, and he swallowed several mouthfuls before he made himself clear.
"Small well this place you can’t remember? You lived here before. "
Xiaojing sipped his mouth and looked at the milk cup for a long time and shook his head.
"You take a closer look at … think about it? Have Xiao Jing and his brother lived here? At that time, Xiaojing will cook for his brother. Xiaojing will make fried eggs for breakfast, which is the best … "
Xiaojing shook his head again.
"Don’t you have any impression? A little? "
Check to see his expression has different small well frowning brows "brother, what’s the matter with you? Xiaojing is wrong. Xiaojing can’t remember that you taught Xiaojing. Xiaojing can fry eggs for his brother. "
Wu Wu face Fan Tie upturned neck looked at the ceiling.
There was an impulse to cry tears, which he resisted.
The one-room cold room is quiet.
Xiaojing darling drink milk body suo suo specialty to pull Fan Tie "brother, do you want to cry? You taught Xiaojing to cry if he wanted to … Xiaojing wiped your tears. "
The tip of the nose is sour. Fan Tie twisted his brow and held his fingers for a while. Finally, he swallowed everything he wanted to say. Take your time. It’s lucky to wake up in the small well. How can the horse return to its former state?
Grinning, he gave him a big smiling face. Fan Tie was sad and pressed back by himself. He washed the milk cup and put it away. He directly picked up the little woman who was still frowning on the sofa. "Don’t dream about it, Xiaojing! My brother is out of his mind. "
"Oh …"
"Brother, why don’t you take a bath?"
Leng a little well and nod "Oh"
This apartment was a love nest when two people lived together. In the years after they broke up, Xiaojing never came back, and Fan Tie didn’t go home because of something in the army. Most of the time, he lived here alone, reminiscing about the past, comforting himself that Xiaojing was short away, and then giving himself psychological hints again and again that she would come back. One day she would come back.
On weekdays, when he is away, there will be hourly workers to clean it from time to time, so although no one has lived in the house for a long time, it is still clean and tidy.
Soon both of them were washed, and Fan Tie carried Xiaojing into the bedroom and inserted a hair dryer, carefully pulling Xiaojing’s hair and blowing it carefully.
Buzz-
Just in the roar of the hair dryer, I asked casually, "Would you like to marry your brother?" He sounded very softly as if he was afraid that the word’ marry’ would disturb her, and she said it smoothly.
Of course, only he knows how many of his "casual" thoughts are day and night.
Enjoying him gently’ oh’ in the small well, he screwed up his brow again. "What does it mean to marry my brother?"
Married?
I was stopping along her hair and fingers for a long time before I summed it up in the simplest language. "Marrying means living with my brother every day until one of us dies."
Xiaojing gave him a strange look. "Isn’t that Xiaojing already married his brother?"